It'syour first dick isn't it." What was I doing... I was hating it.. I washating the taste of hisdick in my mouth, but I didn't stop. I knew he woul...n't let me.Especially when he put his hand on the back of my head and startedshoving it deep into my throat.He did this for two or three strokes before giving me back control. Iwas getting hot and sweating. It was a workout bobbing my head on hisdick. I finally gave in and said,I can't do this anymore... I'll stroke you off" He paused at. I knew my being there made him nervous. I also know on slow nights it was a boring job. I talked with him for a while until one of the patrols reached one of the check points and called in. I emphasized how to note in the night log each time they had reached a check point. If things ever went sour the time logs could be important. I also showed how to do other work and still keep an eye on the camera monitors.At 11 Jenny, Vicky, Marcy, Ching Lee and I met in the meeting room for a general. “Can you,” Joan said before pausing for a few breaths of her own, “do me a favor?” “Of course, my love,” I replied. “I’m going to climb on you, and I want you to eat me and catch everything we made together, okay?” “Sure,” I said without hesitation. “Don't swallow any. I want you to give me everything you get.” I said nothing as Joan mounted my face. Spreading the petals of her sexy flower, globs of our cum dripped into my mouth. I was forced to breathe through my nose as our accumulated nectar. We started to kiss and just rubbed our hands all over each other. I untucked his shirt from his briefs and began unbuttoning his shirt from the bottom, upwards, revealing his hairy stomach I was so familiar to seeing through his window. But up this close and personal gave a whole different feeling. His cock began to grow through his briefs while his warm hands stroked my cheeks. Once his shirt was off I stroked my fingers through his chest hair and sucked on his nipples, our cocks rubbing.